Love Me. Hate Me. (DabixReaderxHawks)

Princess in Distress

Your ears were ringing and you had found yourself going blank.

You had lost focus and blacked out. Your mind was far far away but your tears never stopped flowing.

As you stood there the two bodies switch positions and someone shouted your name in utter surprise.

"Y/N!?" Bakugo was sitting up looking at you with pure shock, he stumbled out of the bed flicking on the lights. His face was warped like he had seen a ghost. It was very uncharacteristic of him to have such a face. He was trying to hurriedly put his boxers on, tripping in the process.

The girl in bed covered herself up, she looked like she could be a sister of yours but that was neither here nor there.

"What the fuck is going on!?" Bakugo shouted and then looked at the girl, "Who-who the fuck are you!?"

The woman gasped bringing the blanket to her lips," Katsuki!" She cried. "Now that she's here you don't know me?"

Bakugo looked at you with genuine fear in his eyes. He stepped forward- your body shot back as if you were pushed by some unseeable force.

"Don't." The word came out firm, and sharp.

"Y/N- I- fuck fuck fuck." Bakugo began to pull at his hair like he was going mad. "I know what the fuck this looks like but holy shit babe you have to believe me I don't know who this person is-I."

The more he spoke the more you felt yourself breaking.

You let out a light snort and a sad giggle followed.

"Bakugo. Please. Please just-" you hiccuped looking up at the ceiling trying to blink the tears away. You shook your head as if saying no to him. 'No' to whatever excuse he was trying to explain.

His hand reached towards you, "Please baby - please please please believe me. I swear- I fucking swear I thought she was you. I -" Bakugo clenched his teeth together, he could see his words weren't doing anything but damage.

"I tried Bakugo. I tried so hard for you. I gave you the space you needed for your career- I've been supportive. I have been- been a shoulder for you to lean on- I- I thought I was being a good girlfriend- or that's- that's what I wanted. That's what I truly wanted. So why... I- why- why like this. I don't understand..." You sniffled finally crashing down.

Your chest heaved, the burning was agony.

"Y/N." Bakugo closed his eyes. The way he said your name he sounded so defeated. So hurt. How could he sound like that? How dare he sound like that.

"I- I thought she was you...I fucking swear." He whispered, his voice seemed to hitch.

"Oh, so now that she doesn't want a threesome you are gonna change the story?" The woman laughed leaning back in his bed rather comfortably.

Bakugo snapped his head at her, teeth bared like a rabid dog, "Get the fuck out- I was calling you Y/n the whole time !"

"I just thought you were mistaking my name it's y/n(pronounced differently)."

"Stop that!" Bakugo shouted at her, fist shaking. "Get out!"

Those same words seemed to repeat in your own head. 'Get out.' You had to get out. Out of whatever was going on here. Whatever fucked up la la land you ended up in.

You spun around quickly and walked as fast as you could with wobbly legs. Your feet tumbled over each other but your mind was determined to leave.

"Y/N!" Bakugo called your name, you heard his feet rush after you, only powering you on. You snatched the bag off the table and ran for his door.